"Master, where are you going tomorrow? Is it fun?"
Adisha's face was full of curiosity, looking forward to what fun place Jia Yan would take her to.
Jia Yan remained silent, just smiled, then took the lead and left in a flash.
"Wow, the master is really bad. He didn't even answer Edisa's words. Edisa was so angry."
Editha jumped angrily.
But at the same time, she was even more curious about what she was going to do tomorrow.
For this reason, she didn't even dare to go back to the castle, so she stayed in the hotel, suppressing her thoughts about the pillow in the castle, and spent a full ten seconds falling asleep before falling asleep.
She was very afraid that if she returned to the castle, Jia Yan would directly lead these descendants of the Black Believers away tomorrow, and she would not be able to find anyone by then.
So she slept in the hotel, and would get up and stick around whenever there was any disturbance.
Even if she hugs Jia Yan's thigh, she still has to keep up.
Otherwise, what should I do if I miss out on fun things?
"gather!"
Early in the morning, Jia Yan heard a voice coming from the hotel room.
And he was very bad, and the voice deliberately did not reach Editha's room.
Everyone was woken up by the sound. There was a sound of getting up and washing up in a relatively orderly manner. More than twenty descendants of the black believers were ready to go.
"Hey... where is Lady Adisa?"
A boy about fifteen or sixteen years old was a little confused. He looked around and found that there was no sign of Adisha.
Yesterday, this little adult was clamoring to go, why...
Could it be that you have slept through it?
He looked worried, not because he felt sorry that Adisha couldn't go, but because he was afraid that Adisha wouldn't be able to go and they would be beaten when they came back.
However, no one around him spoke, and Mr. Jia Yan didn't say anything. He immediately shut up.
For the descendants of black believers, it is natural to perform their duties. They are also the most obedient people among almost all races, because they have been raised in this way since childhood.
Under the hands of Mr. Jia Yan, they not only eat well and sleep well, they won't even be beaten, and they won't be looked down upon by others. They also learned enough fighting power to gain status in the outside world. If such a good thing didn't happen,
Cherish it, they are fools.
So no one dares to remind anything at this time.
"Very good, let's get ready to go."
Jia Yan stood proudly and calmly in front of everyone, then raised his palms, and a black light flashed between his palms.
This brilliance will cover everyone and then transfer them away.
"Whoa, whoa! Don't leave Editha, ah, ah, ah—"
Editha's sleepy screams came from far away and turned into small lightning bolts with disheveled hair, crashing into the center of the team here.
Hu.
The black arc in Jia Yan's palm spread just right.
Everyone felt as if their bodies had been torn apart, and there was a loud roar in their minds, as if there was an electric shock.
They remained silent and thought they were going to die on the spot.
But when he came back to his senses, he saw that the black space around him was extremely twisted.
It was also extremely quiet.
They seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, but in this kind of space, Editha's shouting could reach their ears.
"Brother, why are you not waiting for Adisha!"
After saying this, the group of people felt a sharp pain as if their bodies were being torn apart, and then the world suddenly opened up before their eyes.
Between the vast expanse of green, there is a towering mountain. In the terminology of the fairy family, it is full of fairy spirit.
On the top of this high mountain, there are vague shadows of buildings standing there. It means that this place has an owner.
Beside Jia Yan's clothes is Adisha holding his clothes.
Good guy, this little kid must have just jumped out of bed. His hair is disheveled. His long hair is spread to the back of his head, and some of it is sticking up to the sky. It's a mess, like a hedgehog.
The clothes are also pajamas, loose-fitting and draped over the body, revealing half of the white and young shoulders.
The whole image is that of a sleep-deprived person.
"I've been waiting for you for ten full minutes, but if you can't wake up on your own, who can you blame?"
Jia Yan smiled and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her long hair. After a while, the hair was as smooth as if it had been combed with a comb.
"Ugh... you definitely didn't call her Adisa. She would have to wake up if she screamed."
Adisha pouted, and Jia Yan found that she was still very angry when she got up.
But he doesn't tolerate this little brat.
It's not good to be angry when you wake up. If you encounter a big war in the future, wouldn't it be a bad thing to be angry when you wake up?
"Oh? Do you still want me to call you? I don't know who it is. In the past, it was even possible to make mistakes within a microsecond, but now it's not punctual at all. It's disappointing."
What Jia Yan is talking about is the time ability that Edisha used to have as a brain.
Not to mention Edita, even if the computer on earth is capable of keeping time on time, it would only be wrong by a few tenths of a microsecond if it was operating at the level of thousands of years ago.
Adisha, who was almost late today, is really far worse than she was before.
"That's right, then...then...then Adisha will be on time from now on."
Adisha hesitated to speak, as if she wanted to defend herself, but found that she couldn't defend herself.
"That's good."
While Jia Yan was talking, she had already arranged her makeup.
Pajamas don't matter, her pajamas are very cute, just dress them neatly, and they make her look even cuter.
Wearing pink loose clothes on Adisha's body makes her petite and cute figure even more pleasing.
"Where is this place?"
Edisha still didn't know where Jia Yan had brought them.
"This place is called the Wutian Sect. Today I will lead them to challenge the Wutian Sect."
"Wow, it's fun to challenge the sect. It's worth it for Aedisha to get up so early."
Adisha had long forgotten the anger of getting up, dug out a bag of snacks from somewhere, and looked around with great interest with her big eyes.
Accompanied by the sound of the little girl munching snacks, Jia Yan led her and a group of descendants of black believers toward the mountain.
"Wudamen?"
"It can't be the Godamon we know, right?"
"The top sect in the world of cultivation...this...Master Jia Yan actually brought us to challenge this sect? How could it be possible..."
The information about the opponent that Jia Yan mentioned was not only heard by Edisha, but also by the descendants of the black believers around her.
Their expressions changed wildly.
Unlike outsiders like Jia Yan and Edisha, as locals, they are very familiar with Wu Tianmen.
No matter how ignorant you are, as long as you are an ordinary person who grew up in this area, you will have heard about several top cultivator sects.
Even if they are the descendants of black believers who were kept in captivity, they are no exception.
Knowing that they and others were going to fight against the cultivator sect today, and that this sect was one of the best among the cultivator sects, the mentality of the Black Believers in the entire team was shattered.
Even if he follows Jia Yan, he is just following orders mechanically.
My heart is already in turmoil, and everyone is like that.
They knew that it was impossible for them and others to fight against the masters of the Wutian sect.
Even though they all have the power to be reborn, no one believes that they have the power to fight against famous beings.
"What's wrong? After knowing the information about your opponent, are you all afraid?"
Jia Yan chuckled and looked back at these cowards.
"Adisha is not afraid. How about fighting with them?" Adisha opened the bag of snacks next to Jia Yan and said nonchalantly with her mouth full of crumbs.
"Adisha, you are not allowed to take action today. I just want to see if the twenty or so people we have trained in the past few days are of any use."
"Oh, if Adisha doesn't take action, huh, consider them lucky."
Adisha wrinkled her little nose fiercely and continued to put the snack bag to her mouth and started to nibble.
"Master Jia Yan, we...we are not afraid of death or injury, but...we are afraid that we will lose face if we lose."
"Sir, we are really not afraid of death. Please forgive us."
It is believed that some of the descendants of black people can still say nice things, but it is obvious that they are afraid.
But they were really afraid. Jia Yan led them to challenge, and losing would be an embarrassment to Jia Yan.
What's more, if the Shangwutian sect is so arrogant, will people let them in?
With uneasy emotions, they arrived at the gate of Wutian Mountain. After seeing the mighty immortal cultivator guarding the gate, this group of people became even more uneasy.
"My lord, you are here. The master and others have been waiting for you for a long time."
However, what shocked all the descendants of the Black Man was that when the guards who guarded the mountain gate saw Jia Yan, they were immediately frightened and bowed with clasped fists in an extremely respectful manner to guide everyone up the mountain.
The descendants of the black believers who followed Jia Yan were all frightened, and then they came to their senses.
That's right, Master Jia Yan's ability could not possibly be borrowed from an unknown person.
This group of descendants of black believers have never heard of an existence that can lead so many of them across thousands of miles with one hand. I am afraid that even in the famous Wutian sect, there are not many of them, right?
Or is there none at all?
Therefore, my lord is definitely strong enough to overwhelm the Wutian sect. Judging from the attitude of the disciples guarding the gate, we can tell the truth.
Now, their confidence gradually became stronger.
"Are these the masters you brought to compete with our faction?"
The disciple who led Jia Yan and others up the mountain looked back at the people behind Jia Yan, feeling a little weird in his heart.
Although he also knew that the people Jia Yan brought could not be simple people, but the more than twenty people behind him...
The appearance is really a bit lacking!
Just like the mysterious big man in front of you, he looks like a young boy, but his magnanimity and sense of strength give people an unfathomable feeling.
You can tell it's awesome just by looking at it.
But the twenty-odd people behind them looked like country bumpkins, with no air of dignity about them, and a rather unnatural look of shrinking on their faces, like mud-legged people born at the bottom.
This kind of mentality can be easily exposed in appearance. Even if Jia Yan trained more than 20 people for a week, it would not be that easy to change.
Not to mention, the twenty-odd people were born in poverty, their faces were tanned and there were all kinds of signs of labor.
Simply the lowest among the lowest.
No wonder this disciple was surprised.
"Do you look down on them?"
Suddenly, Jia Yan glanced at this young disciple indifferently.
This disciple was so frightened that he trembled all over: "Junior, I don't dare. I'm just curious."
"Curious? That means looking down. Otherwise, what are you curious about? Very good, I will let you compete with any of them in the first battle later."
The disciple's face suddenly turned ugly, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Jia Yan wave his hand gently, he could no longer say a word.
You know, this big shot, even their sect leader, is respectful and respectful.
How could a low-level disciple like him dare to talk back to the other party?
"yes!"
This disciple had an ugly expression on his face, and at the same time, he finally focused his gaze on the twenty or so people behind him.
He was searching through their faces and expressions to see if there was any soft persimmon among the twenty-odd people.
Even if he looked down on these people behind him, he knew very well that those who could be favored by such a strong man and take on the challenge of big tasks would probably not be too weak.
Find the worst one, and maybe you still have a chance.
"Hehehe, it's so fun."
It was at this moment that he noticed through the smiling young Naiyin that there was a low figure following Jia Yan.
Why do you still bring a little bean sprout?
A five-year-old little kid can hardly be spotted among a group of tall descendants of black believers.
Looking at the kid eating snacks and wearing pink makeup, he almost blurted out something.
"I'm going to challenge this kid."
But he still couldn't say such shameless words.
In any case, he is also a disciple of the great sect Goda and is a righteous person. It would be too ugly to take advantage of others' words and challenge a five-year-old child.
[There are still a few hundred words left, please subscribe to the official version, it will be refreshed in half an hour] You must know that this big shot, even their sect leader, is respectful.
How could a low-level disciple like him dare to talk back to the other party?
"yes!"
This disciple had an ugly expression on his face, and at the same time, he finally focused his gaze on the twenty or so people behind him.
He was searching through their faces and expressions to see if there was any soft persimmon among the twenty or so people.
Even though he looked down upon these people behind him, he knew very well that those who could be favored by such a strong man and take on the challenge of big tasks would probably not be too weak.
Find the worst one, and maybe you still have a chance.
"Hehehe, it's so fun."
It was at this moment that he noticed through the smiling young Naiyin that there was a low figure following Jia Yan.
Why do you still bring a little bean sprout?
A five-year-old little kid can hardly be spotted among a group of tall descendants of black believers.
Looking at the kid eating snacks and wearing pink makeup, he almost blurted out something.
"I'm going to challenge this kid."
But he still couldn't say such shameless words.
In any case, he is also a disciple of the great sect Goda and is a righteous person. It would be too ugly to take advantage of others' words and challenge a five-year-old child.
[There are still a few hundred words left, please subscribe to the official version, it will be refreshed in half an hour] The words came out.
"I'm going to challenge this kid."
But he still couldn't say such shameless words.
Chapter completed!